Bullied by the Alpha

“Yes.”

“Then tell me what I want to hear.”

“I’m yours.”

He pulled away, cupping her face, forcing her to look at him. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Abel, my alpha.”

“That’s right. You’re mine, and they lost that right to you when they started to hurt you. If they even think to take you from me, they will lose their lives, do you understand?”

“I don’t want the pack to be in danger because of me.”

“They won’t. I’m an asshole, Cassie. I train them, and I demand excellence. Don’t lose this fight. Remember, you’re stronger. You’re the one in control, not them.”

She nodded her head, staring into his eyes.

He helped to ground her. The panic she’d been feeling evaporated, and she was able to think clearly.

She took a deep breath. “Thank you.”

He pressed a kiss to her lips. “It’s what I’m here for.”

She cupped his face, but he grabbed her hands, shaking his head. “Nope, I gave you an instruction, Cassie. You need to learn to trust me and to know that I will take care of everything. When you’re in this room you have nothing to worry about. All those fears are mine.”

“Yes, alpha.”

“What did I ask you to do?” he asked.

“To come to our room.”

“And what does that mean?”

“It means that I come here and I get naked.”

“Then what do you do?”

“I must play with myself so that you see how wet I am for you.”

“And what were you not doing?” he asked.

“I was worried about you.”

“I think that it’s wonderful that you care about me, Cassie, but in here, I take care of everything. You will play with yourself. You will think about my dick balls deep inside you, and you won’t worry about anything else. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now, go and bend over that bench. Hold onto the strap, and don’t move.”

Cassie didn’t argue. Getting to her feet, she did as he asked, holding onto the handles that were there. Looking ahead, she saw Abel was just watching her, his gaze moving all over her body, going down past her ass then back up.

“I love looking at your body, Cassie. It makes me think of all the things I want to do to you.”

“What do you want to do to me?” she asked.

He stepped off the bed, advancing toward her. Her heart leaped as he stood right behind her. His hands moved all over her ass then up her back before coming back down again.

“Let’s see if you’re wet for me.”

He slid a hand between her thighs, teasing over her cunt, and he chuckled. “Of course you are. You want me, don’t you, Cassie?”

“Yes.”

“Who do you want?”

“You, alpha.”

Abel drew his hand down hard on her ass cheek, making her moan. The pain created a burst of pleasure, and her pussy pulsed, wanting more.

Watching in the mirror, he pulled his hand back and this time landed a blow to the other cheek. He alternated between each curve of her ass, going to her left then her right, each slap bringing her ass to a shade of red.

She cried out as her ass burned but also felt release as he gave her everything, and she took it. His touch owned every single part of her as she became his. In this moment she felt connected to him, understood his need for her to do as she was told, to belong to him.

He wanted her to feel pleasure, to take away all the fears and worries that had gripped her for most of her life.

In his pack, in his arms, she was able to be herself because she was his.

Abel would drive her hard, make her work, and in turn make her better. She wanted everything he had to offer, and as he brought down another slap before cupping her pussy, she felt relief.

Her trust for him became final in that one moment.

It was scary as she’d never allowed herself to have faith in another person, not for a long time. Abel owned every single part of her, and there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her.

He stood behind her, and she turned her head as he pulled his cock out, the length fierce as the vein down the side of him looked angry. He pressed between her thighs, and she cried out as he slid to the hilt within her.

His hands went to her hips, holding her close as he began to work her pussy. In and out, he fucked her hard, his body touching her warm ass.

She’d have bruises tomorrow, but she didn’t care.

Abel plunged inside her, holding still as he reached between them, his fingers teasing her clit.

“I want you to come all over my cock, baby. That’s the only way I see this working. I want your cum soaking me.”

She cried out as he pinched her clit. Closing her eyes, she felt her orgasm start to build, to take over, to drive her even higher with pleasure than she thought was possible.